A fine verse of resignation from dispair which belies its deft and easy rhyme. Let one day a sigh be done and with it all pain ended, but until such time know you are loved and universally befriended.
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Yes, Valerie, let joy come in our sleep.
It often eludes us but when we see the creations in our world, the beauty of it all is sometimes overwhelming.
Not easy to enjoy the beauty at all times, but most of the time it softens the sharpness of sadness. Ecellent poem
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